Sailing home on the frozen seas Our faces numb from the winter breeze The ship now heavy with silver and gold Our tale of victory will soon be told
Back home with our family and friends Though it seemed we'd never see them again The battle was fierce, but triumph was ours Asgardian gods look down from the stars Around the fire, mead in hand Amongst our families in the northlands Songs are sung, stories are told Of the greatest victory we've ever known...
Fight! For victory! Fight! For fame! Fight! For honor! In Odin's name! Raise your weapons! Raise your mead! In the name of Odin... Our brothers bleed!
Now again we leave the northland Newly sharpened blades in hand Our ship is ready and our sails are set Unknown lands shall soon be met Family and friends, with tears in their eyes As this could be our final goodbye Songs to sing, stories to tell Of our next triumph, we shall yell...
Fight! For victory! Fight! For fame! Fight! For honor! In Odin's name! Raise your weapons! Raise your mead! In the name of Odin... Our brothers bleed!
In the distance, the northland shrinks My brethren and I, we raise our drinks... For our families and friends we've left behind... And for the grand treasures we shall find!